caino - III | Текст песни

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Your role of Pontius Pilate started by self-proclaime
The whip of suffering is crawling on their shoulders

The leash of false-moralism is carrying them to decay

Every single word you say it makes us sick!
If we spit on commandments what’s the price we have to pay?

The leash of false-moralism is carrying them to decay

We begun the outcasts of this society
Like the lepers down the streets of Nazareth

Throw away miracles, appearances and sacred wounds
You rights are all cancelled, your words are all denied
You’re blindfolded by thy Master
You’re tied by thy cross

Since the water of the Jordan river wet your head,
Your life will be reduced to a painful misery
So you will justify it with “it’s for the sake of God”
We don't.

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